Straight Seduction Therapy

Avery and Freya have hit a dry spell. One yelling match later and Freya's half out the door unless Avery can light their fuse again. So the next afternoon Avery shows up with Cami, the straight girl next door who clearly didn't read the invite. Big tits, brunette waves, a little nipple piercing peeking through her tee—Avery’s wild-card move. The dare? First one to land the straight girl gets the win. Freya’s jaw drops, but her competitive streak snaps awake, and suddenly it’s game on. Clothes vanish fast. Cami, surprised but game, ends up in a tangle of mouths and hands while Avery and Freya treat her like the grand prize—licking, sucking, bouncing those natural curves between them. It’s messy, it’s funny, and every laugh ends with another gasp. By the time the three collapse in a sweaty pile, nobody remembers who started winning, but the bed definitely remembers how they finished.